Cherishing Some Peace
Morning arrives with hope in my heart, for moments of silence and peace. The sun peeks through the curtains, giving a hint of the new day ahead. For a time there is silence, as I remain still not making a sound. If I don't break this precious gift, perhaps it will stay for a while. The only welcome sound with light, is the singing of birds as they awaken. Every now and then a Loon chimes in, serenading me with a haunting sound. Once I stir and leave my refuge, the spell is broken once again. The daily routine begins once more, like a buzzing in my head. All around me sounds enter my ears, with no way to block the commotion. I wonder how others can easily accept, the chaos of what it brings. This busy day will come to an end, and the noise will eventually subside. Once again, I will escape to my refuge, for a welcome night of silence and peace.